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  1. I got my last load four days ago. A janitor comes to clean the common area at my apartment building. I've said hello or good morning to him in the past but that's all. This time I was hanging out some washing after I'd taken a shower.  I just gad sweat pants on and no top. He came out to empty a bucket of water and I noticed him checking me out. I kept looking his way to make sure I wasn't imagining it. Then he put his hand to his crotch and rubbed till he made sure he had my attention. I knew for sure now. I went back in and slowly opened the door to the common Area. There he was holding his deck. He came in and dropped his pants. I got on my knees and he fed me his hard six inch uncut cock. Mmmm, just what I needed. I enjoyed him funking my face for a few minutes then the was leaning over me to feel my hole. Yes he wants to fuck me. As I stood up he was slapping and gripping my ass and rubbing my hole. I bent over and After three slow but firm pushes he was in me and started a rhythmic  fucking motion. He was hairy and his body was firm. and his hard cock felt so good. I wanted him to cut in my ass but he pulled out and shot his load into my equally hungry mouth. It tasted and felt so good I kept on sucking every last drop toll he went limp. I hope I'm home again when he comes to clean again.

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  2. I like to be verbal wherever I'm being fucked. It's more exciting especially when you get the right response from your top. It's encouragement for them and heightens the experience. And I'm enjoying it too of course. It doesn't have to be a show for anyone else.

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  3. I know how it feels too. I'm married for a second time but I haven't been in my wife's pussy for 5 years. The worst thing though is I've not had a man very often in that time either. I crave cock all the time but I know I've made my own he'll. I still feel loyalty to my wife and know I'm still being unfaithful whether I go with a man in a woman. I've been torn emotionally with mixed feelings so long.

  4. I used to live in Kuwait and go to the disused public  toilets in the gardens. Even the area outside stunk of piss, cum, and ass. I loved it. Just the smell got me hard. But inside was always busy with horny hung Arabs. I've had my best times in that stinky sweaty hole with all those Arabs so happy to dump their load in your mouth or ass. One guy fucked me so hard my feet left the ground. I don't know when he last washed but the smell of sweat, cock and piss as I was sucking him was intoxicating.  mmmm

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  5. The daddy that groomed and  introduced me to cock was a very caring and loving daddy. I got to love his cock and his cum. I fantasised over his cock but just trying to fight my feelings of what I wanted, a man. A man with a thick hard cock for me to suck, to hold, and to love.

    When I did start sucking his cock he used to tell me when he was going to cum and I'd stop sucking and bring him to climax with my hand. He always held me close when I was cuming and made sureI cum in his mouth.

    I was nineteen and really wanted to taste his cum but I just couldn't do it until one night I did. I wanted to be  the bottom of a 69 so it felt like I was being dominated and had no escape or choice if he'd cum in my mouth or not. My curiosity was answered when he shot a huge load into my mouth. I loved the taste from the pre cum to the full ejaculated. The feel of his cock pulsing the velocity of the cum shooting into me and my greed for his cum was the best thing I had experienced. I was hooked. I always swallow. I don't care what cock it is. Why would you want to store it? It's for the moment for the taste.

  6. 11 hours ago, daveinkent1 said:

    First attempt at a story. Be kind ️ 

    Day 1

    I've always been the most confident guy I know. I was lucky enough to be born into a wealthy family, great genes, and by the time I'd hit my early 20's, I had a nice apartment in Central London paid for by my parents, a strong muscular physique, and luckily nature had given me a great 8" thick uncut cock. I thought the world owed me something, and I could do what I wanted, when I wanted. Girls wanted me, guys wanted me, and I knew it. 

    I'd been getting letters from the local courts about something to do with unpaid parking fines, but I wasn't bothered, Dad and his lawyers would sort it out, because that's what happens normally, until one day, I'm on the peloton at home and there's a knock on the door. So, I did what I always do, took my shirt off to answer the door, and man I was glad I did, standing there in nothing but my 3.5" length Canterbury Rugby shorts,in front of the hottest policeman alive I immediately put my hand to my bulge, expecting the usual raised eyebrow, all I got was "Thomas Evans, you are under arrest for failure to attend a court appointed hearing". Next thing I know, I'm in the back of a squad car, handcuffed in nothing but my shorts, being whisked to the local cop shop, where I'm taken into custody and told that in my absence I've been sentenced to seven days in prison, for failure to attend a court hearing. 

    Within what seems like minutes, I'm stripped,  hosed down and given a grey t-shirt and blue shorts, and chucked onto a disgusting square cell, and just when I think life couldn't  get worse, I spot it. A second bed. My mind is scrambled and I can't think, but it isn't long before I have company. In he walks, I think I have a grest physique, but this guy is just over 6 foot of solid muscle, and there is no discernible skin, just head to toe tattoo's. As the cell door closes, he turns to the guard and says " Thanks bud, I needed a new toy, I broke tha last one", to which the guard laughed and says, "don't forget we'll all want a go, when you've broken him in". 

    At this point ,my head is fucked. My new friend sits down, lights a cigarette,  and looks at me. "Pretty" is all he says, followed by "this will be a fun project, so strip faggot". 

    Nobody speaks to me like that. Nobody. I ball my fists, and he rises to meet me, and it's clear, I wouldn't win . "Strip,  faggot" he repeats "and make it fun for me". 

    I don't know what came over me, but I start to put on a show for this beast, touching myself, stripping and gyrating on his lap. He starts to rub his cock and pulls it out. I'm big, but he is fucking huge. His cock, like the rest of him is fully tattooed,  I can't make it out, but it looks like a snake of some sort, maybe a Cobra? I'm now naked, he has his mighty tattooed cock in his hand, and he just says three words. "Suck it, faggot". In any other world, I would have been angry beyond words, but I went down on him like a starving man at a free buffet. I couldn't get enough of that massive tattooed cock in my mouth. I licked up and down it, throated it, bathed his piss slit with my tongue, nursed his massive tattooed balls,  and prayed to the hesvens I'd get his cum in my mouth, I even started to beg. "Please let me eat your cum Sir, I need it so bad". I'd changed from a cocky stud to faggot cocksucker in 15 minutes. "Bitch ,you're getting my load, but up your cunt, not down your throat,  my snake needs to spit his poison, and make it count". 

    I'm not stupid, I knew immediately,  what was meant, so I took his cock out of my mouth, turned around,  spread my muscled cheeks, looked over my shoulder and said "fucking do it, dump that fucking aids seed in me, knock me up and make me your aids faggot whore". He didn't need asking twice, still just with his glorious cock just sticking out of his fly, he jammed it in me. No mercy, the only lube on his cock still my spit.  I've never experienced pain and pleasure like it. We were screaming at each other" fucking rape me ", "take the aids load you dirty whore", I don't know how long it lasted, but it was heaven. My cock was bouncing around as he mercilessly screwed me, my head lolling side to side, like a jack in the box whole I begged him to plant his poison in me. It was something I'd never thought about before, but now never needed more. And then it happened, I felt every thrust ,every pump, as he pumped me full of his toxic load, and even before he had finished I was thanking him. 

    After he was sure, every drop of his precious poz cum was safely in my guts, he pulled out, "fuck faggot, you bled alot, that'll help my strain take hold, now lick my dick clean". I was on it immediately,  thanking him, begging for more when he knocked on the door, and called the guard. 

    I started to scramble to my feet, but my pozzer told me to stay put and keep nursing his cock. The guard arrived and asked how things were going, to which my tattooed devil replied, "tell the sponsor, he has been initiated, and did OK, the rest of the plan will progress tomorrow,  he's no use to anyone right now,  his cunt is so loose I could chuck a bowling ball up there and he wouldn't notice, let him have a rest,  he'll need it for tomorrow's fun". 

    I wax in a daze, what the fuck wax a sponsor, and more importantly,  what was happening tomorrow?

    TBC 

    Hot story. More please and I joke its not your last

  7. On 8/19/2022 at 5:00 PM, ijoey said:

    Not Entirely My Story. I took a great story and took it the next level with strong POZ overtones. If this is not allowed in this FORUM. Please allow me to delete and carry on. 

     

    Girlfriend's Brother Pozzes ME While She Is At Work. 

     

    I had gone over to my girlfriend's house and we were to go to see an afternoon movie and then to dinner.  Amy's brother Andy informed me that she was called into work until 4 because her manager was sick.  Andy was just about ready to go swimming and he asked me if I'd like to join him.  I started to decline as I didn't have a swimsuit and I told him so.  

    He told me that had a few extra swimsuits and we went to his bedroom.

    All he had were Speedos and I was a little shy about wearing them. He finally talked me into it and while I chose the pair I wanted, and in a flash he was already changing, unashamed, as he undressed before me.  He had a great body and I was a little taken aback by the fact that I had noticed such a thing. 

    What really intrigued me was a biohazard tattoo he had right above his long thick cock. 

    Amy had always said he was the black sheep of the family and they always spoke in hushed tones about whenever a non-family member was in earshot. I had no clue what it was other than he was more likely gay, but that did not bother me…all that much. 

    I undressed slowly, hoping he would go on out without me and let me change in private, but he did not. I turned away from him slightly, but I could feel his gay eyes up my straight ass as I stood there naked.  I turned briefly to snatch the Speedos from his bed, and I'm sure he got a look at my cock.

    Strangely, I stiffened at the thought. 

    After dressing, we went to the pool and swam and tanned for about 2 hours.

    We wrestled a little in the pool and I felt his hand graze my package a few times. Each time letting it linger there a bit longer than the time before. 

    I stiffened, again. 

    "Amy should be home in about another hour," he said.  "What do you want to do to kill time?"

    I told him I didn't know, but I definitely wanted to change first.  "Do you need to shower or do you just want to dry off?" he asked.  I told him I'd like a shower.  This gave me an excuse to change in the bathroom, and maybe take care of this half a boner I had going on. 

    When I got inside I realized I had a slight problem.  I had tied the string in the Speedos in a knot, and I could not get it out.  I told Andy and he happily agreed to help get the knot out.  On his knees, his hands working only inches from my cock, he got the knot out in about 5 minutes.

    But not without incident, though.  His hands occasionally brushed my cock and it reacted to his gentle touching, even if it was by another guy.  He saw and felt my hardening cock and said, "Is it wanting Amy?"  I just smiled, embarrassed.

    He got to his feet and asked for the Speedos, as he was headed for the laundry room.  "Can I bring them after I take my shower?" I asked.  He said, "I don't want to make two trips."  I hesitated, and he asked, "Embarrassed by your body?  Don't be."

    He took his Speedos off to show me that there was nothing to i exposing his biohazard tat again.  "Well?" I took them off and handed them to him.  "Thanks," he said, then kissed me.  As he held me I felt his cock stiffen against mine.  His cock was getting hard and so was mine.

    "Does Amy give head?  I do," he said, and he stroked my cock my rock hard cock.  He stopped, turned, and went to his bedroom.  "Joining me?" he asked.

    I don't know why I did it, but I followed him.

    I followed him down the hall to Amy’s room. When I walked into the room where I had fucked his sister countless times. He was lying on her bed and I laid down next to him with his hard 8 inch cock pointing straight up. He rolled over and kissed me, then his lips began kissing my neck, chest, nipples, stomach, and then found my crotch.  His right hand was between my legs playing with my ass as he licked my balls and cock.  I thought I was going to cum before he started sucking me off.  Pre-cum appeared at the head of my cock and he carefully licked it off.  Then he started to take me down, little by little, until he'd swallowed it all.  His sister did give head, but not like this.

     He was great and the apprehension I had was now gone. I could feel the orgasm coming, my cock ready to explode. His fingers slowly explored my hole with one and two fingers.  He knew I was about to cum, too, and he removed his mouth and stroked my cock as my wad shot all over my stomach.  I thought he was like his sister, a non-swallower, but he licked all my cum off my body while he slipped a second finger into my ass. 

    Andy laid next to me, and I told him that he gave great head.  He held my hand, then led it to his crotch.  It felt odd having someone else's cock in my hand.  "I want to get a nut, too," he said.  "Are you going to blow me or am I going to have to fuck you in the ass?" 

    I decided to go down on him, and I did it directly.  No wasting time licking his balls or cock.  I didn't really know what I was doing or if it was correct, but Andy was moaning, so I kept it up.  He was doing most of the work, his hand on the back of my head, his hips thrusting, much like what I did to his sister.  Suddenly, he pulled his cock from my mouth and shot his wad all over my face.  He kissed me and licked it off.

    He got up and got a jar of Vaseline from his dresser.  "I thought I made it clear I didn't  want to be fucked," I told him.  "No," he said. "I want you to fuck me," and he lubed up my cock.  He was on all fours, waiting for me to enter him.  Even with the lubricant, his ass was tighter than Amy's pussy.

    It felt so good.

    It was odd.  I could feel my balls occasionally slapping his balls as I pumped, and when I came, I came inside him. "That was great," he said.  "Getting fucked is better than fucking because of the stimulating of the prostate. Plus, I got a gift for you!" I looked at him quizzically, but he just ignored me and pushed me on my back. He lifted my legs, fingered and ate my ass. He had me moaning in seconds. I felt myself get close to cumming. He leaned in and kissed me with tongue exploring my mouth. He said that was hot as he leaned down and took my cock into his mouth and sucked me and cleaned me off. I was still horned up when he pushed a finger into my ass. I jumped at the invasion, but it quickly felt good. 

    He looked me in the eye. “We have an hour. I want to give you my gift” he said meekly as he pushed a 2nd finger into my hole. I gasped and begged him for his seed. In a flash, he had his cock lightly lubed and as he slowly withdrew his fingers he pushed his thick cock into me. 

    I felt so full, but it felt so good. I soon felt his trimmed pubes against my balls. He had all of his 8 inch cock in me. He pistoned his meaty cock deep into my ass. I begged for his seed. “Ask for my gift” he insisted. I wondered what he meant, but I begged him for his present. 

    “I want your gift,” I exclaimed as he slapped my ass hard. 

    He jackhammered his raw cock in my ass. I was breathless. I held my legs up from behind my knees. I try to spread them as wide as possible to give him all the access he needed or wanted. 

    “Give me the gift” thinking I was asking for his seed. He jackhammered my hole. I could feel myself wanting to pee. He was hitting the spot in my cunt that I had never felt before. He buried all 8 inches of his poz cock into my hole.  He shouted out that he was pozzing my faggot hole. 

    I came all over us. 

    I never came hard in my life. I literally shot cum over my face hitting the headboard of the bed. We both laughed at my eruption. He laughed as he bred me. We were so entrenched in our love making that we did not hear the front door open and in the doorway was Amy with her fingers in her panties watching her brother breed me. 

    I could feel his cock expand, pulse and shoot his tainted load into my virgin ass. I laid there breathless as Andy’s cock retreated from my soon to be pozzed hole. When Andy rolled off he saw his sister fingering herself. “I guess we pozzed another one huh sis” he quipped. 

    I heard two things that made my eyes pop open in a flash. The fact Amy was watching us and he had just pozzed me. I tried to cover myself up, but I realized my clothes were in Andy’s room. I tried to rationalize what just happened and did Andy say “pozzed another one”. I asked him what he meant, and that is when Amy spoke up. 

    “Yeah, we are both poz you see those notches in the bed post” I looked at the notched post there were at least 15 on her bedpost. She said, “there is one for every boy that Andy and I have pozzed in the last 2 years. Ever since, we had a 3sum with our poz daddy and he pozzed us both.” 

    “our goal from that day on has been to poz as many straight acting fag boys like you” she said matter of factly. 

    I slumped my head knowing she was right. I had been secretly craving cock for a while. I just needed a push out the door. I reached over touching Andy’s face and thanked him for his gift. I climbed back on the bed on all fours and asked him to fuck me doggy to make sure it took. 

    Amy grabbed her dildo and sat in her chair and watched her brother breed her soon-to-be ex-boyfriend with another poz load. 

    Wouldn't you know it, he was right.  That statement got me curious and I let him fuck me.  Afterwards, we showered together, toweled each other off, and then kissed.  He grabbed my cock and whispered, "I'll let you know when she works again," and I enjoyed my relationship with him as much as with Amy.

     

    Do you think I should do a part two?

    Let me know what you think. Feedback is greatly appreciated so is hot chat. 

     

    Joey

    I am a bareback slut who is surprised he is not poz yet

    Yes please do. So fucking hot.

    I love poz stories.

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